Chapter 137 The Fall of Nuxiao

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Outside the formation, a faint mist drifted with the wind. The mist swirled and danced, sometimes staying and sometimes drifting, and finally quietly disappeared into the White River. It's a good time just arrived.

Looking at the messy and chaotic scene in front of him, he suddenly felt at a loss.

"Is it too late? The decisive battle is over?!"

He was startled. He wanted to use his spiritual power to investigate carefully, but he was worried that the two ancestors of the Sword Sect were nearby, so he had to find a secret place to lurk.

Looking at the scene on the field, the dense fog formation has become much thinner, but the situation inside is still unclear. The Sword Sect disciples outside the formation were all in a miserable state. Some were attacking and healing, and some were cleaning the battlefield. There were dozens of corpses on the ground. They must have just experienced a big battle.

But looking at those corpses, they all had dark and terrifying faces, and they didn't look like they were done by Jian Sect disciples. For a while, he didn't know what happened.

And a little further away there was a red spear, thrust diagonally into a huge dark strange bird. The gradually disappearing black mist on the strange bird clearly carried the aura of the Demon Sect.

"What's going on?"

While I was guessing, I heard a loud noise coming from Wanren Mountain!

"Boom!"

It's like a muffled thunder!

Accompanied by the thunder, it seemed as if a strong wind had arisen from the ground, and the fog was rolling violently. The fog dissipated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming even thinner in an instant!

Liangchen narrowed his eyes and the hairs all over his body stood up!

"What a powerful sword!"

Looking for the sword intention, I saw a huge red sword faintly visible in the fog formation, slashing at the top of the formation!

Behind the giant sword, a series of small swords glowed with a dazzling cold light, like silver fish in the sea, tightly surrounding the giant sword.

With one blow of the giant sword, most of the fog disappeared from the fog formation, and then he stepped back, preparing to stab the formation again!

"The trapped beast still fights!" A roar sounded!

A golden sword and a silver sword came first and struck at the bright red sword!

Sensing the power of the gold and silver swords, the giant sword suddenly turned around and slashed towards another formation!

The thousands of tiny swords also changed their direction and followed closely behind the giant sword, like a little fish that has been following its mother.

"Boom!" Another shocking sound!

The small amount of fog on the fog array dissipated instantly, revealing a thin light curtain. A crack on the light curtain spread instantly like a spider web!

Seeing that the formation was about to be broken, the giant sword stepped back and hit the center of the crack again!

The gold and silver swords had also arrived in front of the sword, but the giant sword didn't seem to see the swords at all, and seemed not to care at all. It pierced the formation with overwhelming power without stopping!

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Along with the loud noise, a shattering sound also came from the formation.

A small hole was poked out of the formation!

But the gold and silver swords have also slashed at the Yanhong giant sword at the same time!

"Ding dong!" Two crisp sounds!

The light of the giant sword dimmed instantly, and then turned into a simple and generous long sword. It fell directly towards Wanren Mountain like a kite with a broken string!

And those small swords that had been hidden behind the giant sword, seeing the small hole in the formation, seemed to see hope, and rushed towards it!

Just as he was about to break out of the formation, suddenly the entrance to the cave lit up!

A cross sword light appeared from the hole with a terrifying sword intent, shocking many small swords into dodging!

Looking at the field again, an old man in purple clothes was blocking the entrance of the cave with a sword in his hand. It was Zi Hu Po Guang, the leader of the Sword Sect.

It is this obstacle that illuminates a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram at the entrance of the cave, which suddenly closes the door of hope!

At the same time, the Bagua pictures opened and closed, and countless sword lights splashed out, attacking those small swords!

As if seeing a shark, Xiaojian suddenly turned around and ran away!

But the light of the sword was too strong, and many small swords were struck by the light of the sword before they could escape, and fell into the Wanren Mountain with a clanking sound.

For a moment, there was only the crisp sound of clanking, and countless swords fell crookedly into the mountain.

In just a few breaths, half of the Sky Sword was lost.

Liangchen's eyes turned red when he saw the scene in front of him, and tears were about to burst out of his eyes!

That ancient long sword, I had seen once in Cangxuemen, it was the Wrathful Sky Sword of the Wrathful Sky Sword Master!

The sword master must have run out of energy and sacrificed himself at the last moment to find a way out, but he never thought that the way to life that he had just opened would be closed again!

Looking at the falling sword, Liangchen's face became more and more ugly. Each sword was a living life, and each of them was a disciple who respected him in daily life. They fell in front of his eyes like this!

A ball of anger seemed to be about to explode in his heart, but his reason told him not to rush forward!

"How can we allow evil people to slaughter Sword Sect disciples?!"

He suddenly remembered the scene where the Sword Master of the Furious Sky was like a big whale guarding its calf, leading small fish around to avoid shark attacks, and he suddenly felt excited!

The Sword Master knows how to sacrifice himself to gain a chance. Although he is not a powerful whale, how can he sit idly by?

If we watch the Sword Sect being slaughtered like this today, how will we face the Sunset Sword Master in the future, how will we face the fallen Wrathful Sky Sword Master, and how will we face our own sword heart!

"To gain great brilliance in the world!

Sword, gallbladder, piano and heart can all be buried! "

This sword formula suddenly rang in his mind!

"Although we can't confront two old monsters head-on, as long as we find a way to break the big formation! We should be able to save the Sword Sect disciples!" His heart moved, and his mana increased crazily, and suddenly a green and red figure with two wings on his back stepped on his feet. The river comes out!

Liangchen flapped his wings and was about to step forward to break the formation, but the accident happened again!